This one is kind of all over the place, something I poked at here and there over the years. I finally managed to salvage it together into something pr...esentable. I wasn’t even sure which category to put this, though. NonConsent? Exhibitionism? Mind Control? I chose the latter, please forgive if you disagree after reading the story. Again, I welcome criticism, no matter how harsh or honest. I’d love to know if you’re enjoying them, of course, but I certainly want to get better at the craft. Input. After stopping off at the dorm for a quick shower, I headed out.After paying my five bucks to get in, I passed through the frat house to the back yard where the crowd was already well on its way toward a drunken stupor. Sloshing across puddles of spilled beer in the grassy mud through the crowd of guys and girls, I made my way to one of the tables and paid another dollar for a plastic cup filled with the cheapest, palest, panther piss ever to call itself beer.Being one of the few frat houses. If you prefer, you can choose to go to your house and you will suffer none of these things, but you will spend your night alone. This is your only opportunity to make that choice. If you go with me, you will stay until I allow you to leave. Choose." Take me with you." Done."It was a quiet ride to my house. I was much relieved that my gamble had paid off. I had hoped that Rachel would come to a greater acceptance of herself through her conversation with Gretchen. For my part, I had come to the. “Please come join me teacher so I can pleasure you more. I’ll show that I deserve a higher grade. Maybe I’ll even teach you something… “ I say as I giggle.You walk over to the bed and lay down. I kneel on the bed while straddled over you and take my shirt off completely. I then hook my thumbs around my bra straps and slip the straps off my shoulders slowly revealing more and more cleavage until I reach behind and undo my bra and let it fall off completely.“Mmmmm” is what I hear escape your lips.